When Bennett heard these words, it felt like a provocation.
However, it had a tinge of persuasion in Vania and Hanson's eyes.
She was excellent at playing the role of a fence-sitter.
Vania smiled ambiguously at her and said, "Miss Coco, you're not only beautiful but also kind-hearted."
It was difficult to tell whether this statement was good or bad.
Coco's smile froze; she didn't understand what Vania was saying, but she could tell Vania was mocking her.
She looked innocently at Hanson and explained, "President Luke, I am just concerned about Mrs. Luke's safety. I don't have any ulterior motives."
"You should be worried about yourself," Hanson replied icily.
This woman's tactics were too shallow. At first glance, he could see what she meant.
It was unnecessary to play these mocking and flattering games in front of him.
Bennett thought that Hanson had seen through Coco's provocation.
He stepped forward and stood in front of her. "President Luke, you're being too serious. he is merely stating the facts."
The race was about to begin, and he had already started to disregard Vania and Hanson.
He didn't even consider what would happen if he lost this contest.
"Well, let's start and see the result of the competition."
Vania spoke with a hint of eagerness, though she was still unable to walk steadily.
"Alright. Let's begin. The winner will be determined when both of us reach the finish line," Bennett repeated the conditions.
Vania raised an eyebrow without giving a definite answer. "We'll see."
With that, she clapped her hands, and the staff members carrying cameras approached and positioned themselves at various points to ensure that every moment was captured.
"We will document the entire procedure for the sake of fairness. Mr. Lambert, don't even consider not admitting defeat later," Vania said.
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